Life is full of surprises. People come and go in ur lives. Some leave a permanent mark in our lives. Some not.
On Cree'S book of travels, listed is a friend that many others, became part of his life, a guy he learned a lot from , his advisor while growing up. His name: Loïs Bubblé.
Human life experiences- a book easy to complete, to fill out, wouldn't be complete if there was not elements that would challenge you…. Or perhaps none at all.
No action, no love….
Will go then say, 'love ain't here anymore'?
This peculiar person, who knows what he is trying to hide?
Smiles….. alone, cold as a stone…..
He said it all, but nothing to say at all…. His achievements, less compliments, made him senseless, tried to look back…. Took for granted his life…. The way it was presented, no changes, no complaints. People came into his life, and in the same way it came, it left. Many faces he faced, he lost track of them.
Boredom invaded his heart…and his soul. Reminiscent of the moments he enjoyed, found himself far fetched, far astonished, no where to go, no one to talk to. A wretch, far to fetch. Too late to admit it. The light slowly fade off his face…. Darkness became his partner, endlessly and forever. Sourness, was not as enjoyable as sour candies…. The difference, hence, although his nature age, couldn't be outsmarted. As he grew older, his natural way of aging, turned him into a despicable man.
A grumpy old man will you say?
A sour cherry blossom not accustomed, experience just soured him…. to his core.
Segregated, resilient to accomplish what he wanted not caring for the love ones around him, ironically faced his solitude. His charming ways started to loose impact and awesomeness, nevertheless, his family ties forcing ways, created distancing further and further away.
The magnetism he once cultivated, was getting to its end. Everyone knew his play.
Everyone learned his ways.
Shame on him.
He tried to gain them back, instead bumped into another beautiful person everyone's called SOLEDAD. She quickly turned into his lover, girlfriend. His companion.
Solitude became his new world.
Sourness his everyday live.
Denial it never great for a person wanting to accomplish so much and loosing more in return.
Avarice, absorbing as mush as a grain of rice, no matter the price, never try to take its toll. Too much to keeping rolling, slowly the world realized nothing was to be done here. Solitude hit him like the ice, cold, hard. Gotten old and no more wiser, but miser, found amongst its misery not allowed to be happy.
Relentless, never the less, forced to face his reality, destiny segregated his persona from his memories, summarized in his lonely cries, his only company, never to be happy, secluded back in the dark ally with out any pity.
Scrutiny would be a waste, time you waste, time you never get to twice taste.
Remorse he never got to foresee, he just devised but to be advised, no babe, he is the king, he can't be touched. At the pinnacle, no more room for the pinnacle.
A beautiful mistake- mom would say.
What a way to pay.
This is not a way to spend a life, having had the best from his parents, cherished him, love him, but took everything vfir granted.
What a shame.
Never say never.
Be reasonable, it never too late to change and reflect.
Treat others the way you want to be treated. We all progress at our own pace, respect, give.
The same way you give and treat others, others will treat you back the same way. Loneliness will never make you pay in retribution if you behave reasonably.
Be honest and respectful.
You will see and receive from people and places you will less expect it!
Love and peace everyone!✌️☮️😌